Quote by Kiera Woodhull Download Open image ““It is just my imagination that flies, While she is wrapped up in her bedsheets like a nest.”” — Kiera Woodhull ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“...the thought crossed her mind that a bed was really a very strange thing-a human nest, really, where our human fragility made its nightly… — Alexander McCall Smith Copy Share Image
“How desperately she wanted to pretend they were waking up in just any ordinary bed, in an ordinary world.” — Aria Kane Copy Share Image
“She once again thought about how badly she wanted to crawl back beneath the mound of already cooling blankets that covered her bed like… — Kimberly Derting Copy Share Image
“Every time she shut her eyes she saw herself wrapped in his arms in the middle of that beautiful bed just right for conceiving… — Peggy Webb Copy Share Image
“I've been sleeping in as long as I can these days, for even though she is missing from my sheets when I wake, I… — Analog De Leon Copy Share Image
“she rolls up a few scraps of fur into a small ball and places it under her head when she sleeps. My mate is… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I wake up afraid that she will be taken and folded up in a closet like clean linen.” — Eula Biss Copy Share Image
“Ordinarily, her love affairs are entered into skittishly, sometimes reluctantly. She doesn't dive into bed but flutters in like a wayward moth.” — Maggie Shipstead Copy Share Image
“I think sometimes she lies in bed at night and plots ways to make my life suck. There can be no other explanation.” — Sarra Manning Copy Share Image
“I jerked the blankets right back off her, and there she was with her nightdress up around her neck. It was a shock to… — Ian Cross Copy Share Image
“Just like that. From a hundred miles an hour to asleep in a nanosecond. I wanted so badly to lie down next to her… — John Green Copy Share Image
“We curl up in bed together, without a blanket. She wraps me in her arms like a teddy bear, the way she always does,… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“If only you could have witnessed how much I have changed: sit alone in a disused theatre and feel what I have felt, see… — Kiera Woodhull Copy Share Image
“I fix the cramped, lined pages with my curious stare. How do you come to exist?” — Kiera Woodhull Copy Share Image
“Hold your venom Do you recognise the instinct in me, fellow scorpion?” — Kiera Woodhull Copy Share Image
“We wrote our names in the sand You crossed mine out: I can't get back to the way I was.” — Kiera Woodhull Copy Share Image
“Where is my oasis? Too far from here for me to crawl with these dead legs, refusing to co-operate Hands and fingers clawing uselessly… — Kiera Woodhull Copy Share Image